The decietful lies,
from those decietful eyes,
the decietful crys,
they call to me...
The dark night passed
let's make it last,
a life time of mine.
What's done is done and has only begun.
The decietful lies,
from those decietful eyes,
The decietful crys,
they call to me.

True Pixie ...Smith

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